$*CrazyHick*$
Fatally Dependent
If you live in constant fear of death...without even having a dream... u might as well be dead!!
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Post by $*CrazyHick*$ on Dec 31, 2008 14:33:20 GMT -5
Buddy youre a boy make a big noise Playin in the street gonna be a big man some day You got mud on yo face You big disgrace Kickin your can all over the place We will we will rock you We will we will rock you Buddy youre a young man hard man Shoutin in the street gonna take on the world some day You got blood on yo face You big disgrace Wavin your banner all over the place Ebony & Ivory;;
Heavy pistons brought the black and white gypsy vanner horse into the area. The whites of her eyes very visible as she looked around the cruel dark land of the Darkened forest. Her harks swivled around Joker had led her here so where was the brute now. She knew she hadnt left him in the dust cause she had walked so slowly over here just enjoying stepping on insignificant animal if they failed to move. She was actually surprised the land was better than she had ever suspected and she snorted stamping her large hoof and dragging it across the ground like a buck in rut making scraps. She snorted again and became enthralled with the carbon dioxide w hich was lighted up in the cool air. This was winter wonderland. She didnt really smell the stench of a lead mare either but she smelled other horse hmm maybe this could be her chance to woo the male and perhaps become a lead. She smiled cruelly to herself and raised on her hinds a scream erupting from her mouth from the crazy ass split personaility mare calling Joker she hated to be kept waiting but he was the exception. She landed on the ground with a loud thump and waited quietly besides the sound of her tails swishing in the chilled winds it had been way to long since she had been in the cold and she was very happy. We will we will rock you We will we will rock you Buddy youre an old man poor man Pleadin with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day You got mud on your face You big disgrace Somebody better put you back in your place We will we will rock you We will we will rock you |
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Post by Halo on Jan 2, 2009 21:27:35 GMT -5
Joker had not been left behind nor had he gone on ahead, but had simply disappeared to the side when they neared the territory with the intent of noting her reaction to the land that would be her home. And he likes what he sees, a simply enjoyment upon the whore’s visage as she viewed the land without the distraction of his company or any desire she might have in simply getting a good response from him. It was only a spontaneous idea and now that he has seen what he wanted, he approaches from amongst the trunks of the crystal forest, tapping his nose on the face of a purple crystal when he walks by just to have it glow in defensive reply.
“I see that you find my kingdom to your liking. That is good.” A wicked smirk crosses his devilish maw as his weapons crush down the thin layer of ice laying over the snow beneath. “I hope I did not keep you waiting too long.” His strides are pure confidence, his posture a perfect display of his well-placed arrogance. Now that he is in his terra he feels his sense of power doubled, tripled, and he loves it. He can live and breathe the purpose of his existence here, can mingle in the full sense with the aura of darkness that permeates every square inch of his domain.
This is his land, his legacy, his whole dream and his world. Anyone who seeks to take it from him will be met with swift retribution, without mercy or pity for they should have known better than to stand up against the Dark Lord. Such a crime is punishable by death in this place and he will see to it that the judicial decision is carried out without remorse and with every fiber of cruelty manageable. He nearly laughs out loud at the thought. Nobody escapes him.
~Joker |
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$*CrazyHick*$
Fatally Dependent
If you live in constant fear of death...without even having a dream... u might as well be dead!!
Posts: 335
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Post by $*CrazyHick*$ on Jan 2, 2009 22:45:47 GMT -5
She was standing trying to figure out simply how to handle this stallion. He didnt bother her thats for sure for she had seen far worse scarier things in her life. She snorted softly her brown eyes showing the white going over the many things in the land and then she head his voice. Did she find it to her liking oh yes very much so and she appreciated it much more than what she wanted. "Oh yes it is very deliciously delightful" she said in dark tones turned her eyes to him. As she heard the cracking of ice beneath his pillars she heard her own answer his cracking and she smirked devilishly. "Of course not your majesty I was merely waiting for you though I do get impatient at time but not this time" she said a cruel delightly smile on her lips. She smiled at his arrogance making her happy he atleast had stallion personaility and not coltish. |
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Post by Halo on Jan 7, 2009 11:01:07 GMT -5
The King walks at a pace below leisure, feeling unrushed. It wouldn’t matter to him even if he were expected somewhere, as he is the Lord of these lands there is no one that can force him to make haste without his consent of it. His stride is purposeful, relaxed but still saying with boldness ’I’m the boss and this is my land.’ He glances at Ebony or Ivory (whoever he is talking to…it sort of makes his brain hurt to think on it too much) as they go, a smirk born upon his maw. “All must learn to wait,” he speaks with a bored shrug of his shoulders, “such is life...though the boring side of it.”
~Joker
(OOC: Sorry…couldn’t think of anything.) |
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